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she got her smile on, doggone nothing in the world’s wrong we’re rolling down a country road she’s my shotgun rider, i’m the lucky dog beside her my lips are where her kisses go she loves when we go to the river and get in the water and buddy she’s hotter than south georgia in july man when i’m with her i can’t get enough of her i got to kiss her and i got to hug her and brother she’s mine all mine

this ole boy got it going on, i got the good lord smiling on me her big blue eyes and the sweet red wine got me buzzin’ like a bee she’s got her pretty little head on my shoulder n*body else gets to hold her but this ole boy

we’re in my old ford oh lord, holes in my floor board but she don’t seem to mind we park in a hay field, fog up the windshield my kind of killing time she sweetens my tea and b*tters my biscuit i am who i am and brother she gets it i ain’t gotta change a thing i don’t know if it could get any better but man if it does then i reckon i better get to picking out a ring

this ole boy got it going on, i got the good lord smiling on me her big blue eyes and the sweet red wine got me buzzin’ like a bee she’s got her pretty little head on my shoulder n*body else gets to hold her but this ole boy

this ole boy got it going on, i got the good lord smiling on me her big blue eyes and the sweet red wine got me buzzin’ like a bee she’s got her pretty little head on my shoulder n*body else gets to hold her but this ole boy

oh, this ole boy she got her smile on, doggone nothing in the world’s wrong